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The bell rang for the first of eight rounds and the war began. The first 3 rounds started fast with both men throwing quality shots.
Curiel shading the 1st and Ross the 2nd and 3rd. The supporters in the Arena were warming up as the pace rose in the 4th. Ross caught Curiel with a great combo which threw the American back to the ropes, Ross took advantage of this and opened up a barrage of fast power punches.
Curiel was rocked several times and it looked like the ref would step in, but somehow he survived. The crowd were on their feet and Ross gave them a wave of recognition as he walked back to his corner.
" In the fourth round I caught Freddie and saw his legs go. I jumped on him instantly and connected with alot of hard shots. I don't think many fighters could have taken the punishment that I was dishing out. All credit to him, he took the shots and came back. While throwing these hard shots - (alot of which hit Freddie on the top of his head) I injured my right hand. Throwing it became more painful and it was hurting me more than it was hurting him. Then, if that's not enough, in the 5th he caught me with a body shot and I felt my rib crack, I had a bit of trouble getting my breath but the adrenalin soon kicked in and I tried to forget about it."
The 4th round could have been given 10-8 to Ross and the 5th was much the same story, though Curiel got on his back foot and ran, staying out of trouble and taking a breather. Though keeping at a distance in this round, Curiel did land a great body shot which made Minter visibly wince.
The pace did not slow, though Ross seemed to be throwing less power shots in the final three rounds. The Newcastle crowd, still on there feet in the final stages of the fight, were sensing another UK win, but out of the blue Curiel delivered a punch perfect right which floored Minter with only 30 seconds of the 8th and last round to go. Minter got straight up but his legs gave way beneath him and the fight was stopped.
"In the last few rounds of the fight, I was dropping my left hand to protect my rib and Freddie's corner probably picked up on it. I walked in to a very good right hand while I was attacking him on the ropes. When I hit the floor my head cleared and all I could think about was getting up.
As I did my legs gave way and I tumbled back down. In hindsight I should have taken the 8 count on one knee to clear my head fully, then get up with steady legs and get through the final 20 seconds. You live and learn!!" |
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